Chapter 137 Feathering

... Laozi, the child just overdrawn some energy and will gradually recover. Don't worry, it has no impact on the child's health...,,

Seeing that Yu Haoran had not made a sound for a long time, Ye Dongping thought that he was afraid that Ye Tian was not old and was thinking about the matter of Yu Qingya and Ye Tian, so he explained a few words to him.

"This child is amazing..."

Yu Haoran shook his head. He has often traveled to Hong Kong, Macao, Southeast Asia and other regions over the years. He knows that in those places, the most respected people may not be the rich, but the so-called "masters".

Just like the name of Wong Tai Sin in Hong Kong, it is not only limited to a place name, but has become a synonym for divination and divination. Every year, the head incense of the Wong Tai Sin Temple in Hong Kong is contested by tens of thousands of people.

And some of the top feng shui masters are all home to the super rich in Hong Kong and Macao, and even those billionaires are respectful to them and dare not neglect them at all.

When Yu Haoran stayed in those places, he also heard rumors about these feng shui masters, but he had never heard of anyone who could change his life against the sky.

Originally, Yu Haoran had other thoughts about Ye Tian and his daughter, but after listening to Ye Dongping's words, Xiao Mousi had long disappeared. If he offended anyone, he dared not offend a feng shui master who could change his life against the sky.

"All right, don't praise him. It's not because he respects his teacher this time. I broke his leg,..."

Ye Dongping interrupted Yu Haoran's meditation. In his opinion, although his son's means are against the sky, he also killed a thousand enemies and hurt himself. It's good to get over, but looking at Ye Tian's appearance, he is about to become a little old man.

After resting in the room for a while, Yu Haoran and Ye Dongping also went out to help. Men of their age are basically inside and outside, and few can't do housework.

At more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Haoran's wife also rushed to the city from Maoshan's mother's home. When she saw Ye Tian's appearance, she sighed for a while, but Ye Tian's future mother-in-law was a person of duty, but she didn't say much.

With the joining of the Fengcong family of three and Yu Haoran's family, the Ye family's New Year's Eve dinner was very lively. During this period, several aunts of Ye Tian also called from Beijing. The originally calm home was filled with a strong family affection.

A few days after the New Year, Yu Haoran became busy and took his daughter everywhere to pay New Year's greetings.

Ye Tian returned to the small mountain village carrying childhood memories and lived for a few days. Every year, their father and son will come back for a few days. The simple villagers are like their relatives in the hearts of the father and son.

On the 11th day of the first lunar month, Yu Qingya, who had not returned to Shanghai since the beginning of the school year of Huaqing, left Ye Tian reluctantly. When he left, he cried like a tearful man, which made Ye Tian grow in love for a while.

When winter goes and spring comes, everything revives. Ye Tian and his master also returned to the Taoist temple on the mountain to cultivate themselves during the day. In the evening, the master and apprentice discussed the scriptures written by Ye Tian according to the inheritance in his mind. Time quickly passed day by day.

In order to seal the life of Lao Dao and Ye Tian and Ye Dongping, he found someone to send a diesel generator and send electricity to the Taoist temple every night.

In addition, Ye Dongping also took out a small amount of money for his son's body, told the second sister-in-law in the village, and sent all kinds of tonics and meat to the mountain from time to time. Ye Tian and Lao Dao did not have to worry about life at all.

After nearly a year of medicinal dietary supplementation and the nourishment of mountain vitality, Ye Tian's appearance has returned to the same as before.

It's just that Ye Tian's hair is caused by excessive mental injury, but there is no way to recover his concubine as before. However, this year's recuperation has also made Ye Tian's dull hair become elastic in the past. The gray, white and black hair is scattered on Ye Tian's shoulders, which adds an indescri

In this year, in addition to cultivating his body and writing classics, Ye Tian asked Feng Kuang to buy a lot of carvings for him. He usually took a carving knife to think about it when he had nothing to do. In a year, the level of carving also increased greatly. Ye Tian believes that he will be a jade master in the future, and he must

At the small waterfall not far from the Taoist temple, Ye Tian accidentally found a yin and yang acupuncture point with excellent feng shui. Surprisingly, Ye Tian arrayed around him, which took more than half a year to nourish five or six feng shui magic weapons.

However, the auspicious gas in the eyes of the yin and yang acupoint disappeared after being extracted, which is also the main reason why Ye Tian can't make magic weapons in batches. Otherwise, he doesn't have to do anything. Just selling magic weapons can save his life's food and clothing.

During this year's summer vacation and Spring Festival, Yu Qingya spent time at Ye Tian's home and in the Taoist temple on the mountain, which brought Ye Tian a lot of interesting things in the school, as well as the greetings of the dormitory brothers who had been together for more than half a year.

With the continuous improvement of the sackcloth technique, time has passed day by day.

Looking at the master's smiling face every day, Ye Tian was a little heart-sad. He knew that when the master's deadline came, even if he had all kinds of means, he could not stop the old man from leaving him.

However, Ye Tian is much more indifferent this time. It is inevitable that he will die of life, old age, illness and death. He has fulfilled his promise to end his master's pension, and the sackcloth magic has reappeared in the world, which has also made Lao Dao't fulfilled his last wish in the world.

"Master, the six methods of Shuzang are all included in our veins of sackcloth, among which there are many means to change your life against the sky, but you need to cooperate with the sackcloth skills, otherwise it can't be used"

Under the bright light in the Taoist temple, Ye Tian wrote the last word on the bound page with a brush. In this book collection of feng shui art, he left the three words of Li Shanyuan.

Seeing that the ideal he had been pursuing all his life had finally become a reality, he was also extremely happy. He couldn't put it down in his hand and couldn't put it down. He smelled the fragrance of ink that had not yet dried, and his face showed a look of happiness and satisfaction.

"Huh? Master!" "

Looking at the happy old man, the smile on Ye Tian's original face suddenly disappeared, because he saw that there was a thick black air in the master's eyebrows, and his rosy lips were also a little blue.

These are all signs of death. Ye Tian was shocked and suddenly stood up, taking the chair under his buttocks back.

"What are you panicking about, 1 little leaf, sit down..."

Seeing Ye Tian's expression, Lao Dao was as calm as in the past. He said with a smile, "I can see this book compiled, and I will close my eyes for the teacher. 1 little leaf, master wants to thank you"

"Master" Ye Tian landed on his knees and fell in front of Lao Dao, with a trace of crying in his voice. Although he had long known that this day would eventually come, he still couldn't help but feel sad.

"Idiot, since ancient times, even if it is an emperor general or an immortal Taoist, who can not die?

I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I am already blessed..."

The old man touched Ye Tian's hair with a smile, just as kind as he was when he was a child. "You should keep this general outline of magic. You must not fall into the hands of treacherous villains. In the future, you should also choose a good-hearted person..."

The book in Lao Dao's hand is the general outline of the magic of the vein of sackcloth.

The general outline contains the magic of the old way and the mysterious secret of Ye Tian's brain magic. Without this general outline, the books on the table would be useless. It is the old way to explain Ye Tian so carefully.

"Yes, Master, I will definitely pass on the Ma Yi Dao," Ye Tian nodded.

"This seven-star disk master has also been sent to you. You son of a bitch, you clicked on it a little in an hour, didn't you?"

The old man smiled, took out eight palm-sized compasses from the sleeve robe, and then said, "This is the symbol of my sackcloth Taoism. In the future, the sackcloth will respect you. Even if I meet your two brothers, they will be behind you in my door. This general outline is not passed on, do you understand?"

"Disciple knows..."

Ye Tian understands the meaning of the old way. Generally speaking, whether it is the martial arts secrets of the martial arts school or the ancient recipe of the family of traditional Chinese medicine, it is a single line, and only the most direct disciples can be inherited.

This is not to say that the old-fashioned power is self-cherish. The key is that the general outline of this spell is too important. In case it is taken away by the little night, the harm to society is not ordinary.

"In my life, after a hundred years, I can get a good apprentice to serve my old age. I'm contented and go back. It's time to go back. The white clouds are in the sky, the hills come out, the road is far away, and there are 11 mountains. There is no death for the generals, and it is still

There was a smile on Lao Dao's face, and he first read "Bai Yunyao" that Qin didn't know the source of. His voice was from high to low, and then slowly to silent, but it was already feathered into the sky.

Ye Tian took the master to Zhu**, covered the master's body with a white cloth, forced to endure the inner pain, forced to endure the inner pain, and walked out of the Taoist temple to inform his father, Feng Kuang and others with his mobile phone respectively.

Feng Kuang and Ye Dongping, who got the news, also immediately rushed from the county and Beijing. The Feng Kuang arrived overnight with a group of people, carried the already prepared coffin up the mountain, and built a mourning hall outside the Taoist temple.

After putting the master's "delaying" into the coffin, Ye Tian wrote a couplet: "The Taoist power is high, and it is appropriate to suffer from sinking and down. The underworld is lonely, and it should be the kindness of drawing. Zhenbao pestle in the lost body, all life is to take, put jade in the sea of suffering, all the guilt is super, burning disciple Ye Tianfeng.

That night, Ye Tian sat in the mourning hall and recited the wonderful scriptures of the Jade Emperor's heart. The Jiusheng Divine Chapter was the master's master. The next day, Ye Dongping also came to help Ye Tian deal with the story of the old Tao.

A week after the feathering of Lao Dao, Liao Haode, who was 70 years old, also came from the United States. After comforting Ye Tian, he donated a donation to re-cultivate the Taoist temple.

Ye Tian was unwilling to wrong his master. He had done enough to do seven or seventy-seven or forty-nine days of Dharma for his master, and finally buried him in a feng shui cave not far from the Taoist temple.

: I like Lao Dao very much, but as the first and last person to know Ye Tian's secret, his ending is doomed.

Well, friends who like old-fashioned can be sad, but don't criticize me. I can smash it with a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Let's go on!

. ( To be continued.